歌曲 | Stories Untold |
歌手 | Tulus |
专辑 | Biography Obscene |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hilde, Tulus | |
Above the colourless cold, | |
Through the winds of the shivering night. | |
Stories obscure and untold | |
Carried by ravens in flight. | |
Finding and keeping the truth, | |
Hiding the grief in their hearts. | |
Stories of aged and of youth, | |
Of the child, where the history starts. | |
Circling the woods and the time, | |
Finding the tale of the gatherer. | |
Searching the gruesome, the crime, | |
Uncovering acts of the torturer. | |
They darken the sky, | |
Mendaciousthey fly, | |
Darken the sky, | |
Wordless they die. | |
Chasing the uncovered trails, | |
Never losing the scent. | |
Observing the goulish details, | |
Knowing, their only ontent. | |
Eyes on the frostbitten land, | |
Moonlight on feathers like gold. | |
A simple and silent command, | |
The stories will never be told. |
zuo qu : Hilde, Tulus | |
Above the colourless cold, | |
Through the winds of the shivering night. | |
Stories obscure and untold | |
Carried by ravens in flight. | |
Finding and keeping the truth, | |
Hiding the grief in their hearts. | |
Stories of aged and of youth, | |
Of the child, where the history starts. | |
Circling the woods and the time, | |
Finding the tale of the gatherer. | |
Searching the gruesome, the crime, | |
Uncovering acts of the torturer. | |
They darken the sky, | |
Mendaciousthey fly, | |
Darken the sky, | |
Wordless they die. | |
Chasing the uncovered trails, | |
Never losing the scent. | |
Observing the goulish details, | |
Knowing, their only ontent. | |
Eyes on the frostbitten land, | |
Moonlight on feathers like gold. | |
A simple and silent command, | |
The stories will never be told. |
zuò qǔ : Hilde, Tulus | |
Above the colourless cold, | |
Through the winds of the shivering night. | |
Stories obscure and untold | |
Carried by ravens in flight. | |
Finding and keeping the truth, | |
Hiding the grief in their hearts. | |
Stories of aged and of youth, | |
Of the child, where the history starts. | |
Circling the woods and the time, | |
Finding the tale of the gatherer. | |
Searching the gruesome, the crime, | |
Uncovering acts of the torturer. | |
They darken the sky, | |
Mendaciousthey fly, | |
Darken the sky, | |
Wordless they die. | |
Chasing the uncovered trails, | |
Never losing the scent. | |
Observing the goulish details, | |
Knowing, their only ontent. | |
Eyes on the frostbitten land, | |
Moonlight on feathers like gold. | |
A simple and silent command, | |
The stories will never be told. |